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When we arrived in Venice we got on a 15 minute bus to our hostel camping jolly we followed a Brazilian man who seemed to know the way but he really didn't so we asked lots of locals and finally arrived. The camp was very busy with a pool and loads of people around our age,our room was aready made canvas tent. We quickly grabbed some spaghetti carbonara from the take out at the camp and brought the yummiest strawberry vodka from the shop and got ready for the 21:00 shuttle bus into Venice centre, the bus actually dropped us to a train the takes you to the centre so we jumped over the gate to avoid paying. We asked so many locals where the bars where but no one seemed to think there was any so we ended up walking around in circles. We then came across an American boy names Taylor who was also travelling Europe and was lost, we offered to help him find his b&b we walked for about 10 mins and where still lost so we decided to have a glass of wine in a bar. Once we got talking to Taylor we realised he was gay and there was no way he was going to find his b&b so we invited him to sleep in our hostel as we had a spare bed. We all went back to puts finished the vodkas and went to the traffic light party.
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